Split Soul

Flowers in the pavement Flowers in the pavement There's many roads but there's only one you'll take You never know when your gonna meet your fate Face to face eye to eye With the inner truth So I spill my soul and swim in the booth Yeah, I'm like a man with his thoughts on a Lonely road. I stand and I fought now I Only know that these gun minds only want punch lines or gun minds If you don't kick well then your most likely unsigned, (when I'm lying) Now you can tell me if your rhyming is life And you don't wanna live of it without a nine to five So why you strive, the sound underground Just bring it naturally, like my eyes looking under gowns I use to label it but now learn it's evolving I guess the tables have turned they're not just revolving Light it up, hear the crackle, Bliss an' mud Through the evil it's a drug that sits in blood Yo this is love That god only breaks the mold Like that twist of bud Reality only takes a strole It can lift you up Make you sore like that kite You can drift with us Cut the cord with the knife Swimming in oblivion Above such evil It's amazing what we gotta go through to touch people When I spit ears just prick up I sip beers and hick-up And rocking the same jeans for six years and it sucks It's like I mean I dress in junes and my weapons too Fuck that Give me truth through these decibels The unforfilled talk of cash and power Wait, the wine they're sipping is nothing but sour grapes [Hook] There's many roads but there's only one you'll take You never know when your gonna meet your fate Face to face eye to eye With the inner truth What stuff do you put on when your in the booth I'm super man I'm a killer I'm a smoked out pimp I'm trailer trash I'm a gangsta with a fucked up blimp An old geazer with a story to tell I can hold a crowd Yo I'm boring as hell I can feel you can feel it we can feel it for sure I can feel the opportunity, knocking my door I can feel you can feel it we can feel it for sure I can feel the opportunity, knocking my door Imagination of an eights year old I feel you by my side There's flowers in the pavement To filter out the crime And I'm an egg missle bitch I build this house with rhymes I coloured in my wings And still drew out the lines So don't take my love for granted Untill you understand it The day dreamer, dog lover Wish, wonder bandit I swear a day doesnt pass when I don't feel the pressure I got a thousand keys But none reveal the treasure Just a tital wave, an earthquake And then the flood Should have thought twice before you gave the pen to mud Cause when you do Religions all calapse And I free run through hell With matchsticks and no maps So go back To your labaratory Cause a cunt like me Wants to marry at 40 and carry a 40 Down the wedding isle with pride And have a bong in private After I marry my bride I'm happy as larry inside But with the wieght of these waves It's hard to carry the tide And all an honest man can do Is ask for a calery rise I do live in this world and this cannot be right So I mean when I see you, rolling through the cities See ya pumping our tunes Hopping on the sneaky green All I want is to raise my kids Up in the bush Everybody seem to be pulling to fuck it I'll push [Hook] [Spoken:] Check it out It's ridden pretty vagas 143 crew Coming straight out of prizzi Kicking it Having a few beers with bliss n eso A few beers Be sure to check out the new albem Flowers in the pavement Yes yes This is infamous 1200 techniques And you are listening to bliss n esoterics Flowers in the pavement It's dropping soon Infact if you listen to this shit It's probably dropped right now So turn it up and rock with it